Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Yilin looked at the man's exquisite and impeccable face getting closer and closer. He looked at her quietly. The two rows of brush like long eyelashes seemed to touch her skin. The breath on his body was very charming, clear and fragrant with manliness.

When he looked at her quietly, he gave her an illusion of affection.

Bewitched by him, she closed her eyes slowly.

At this time, the right hand was empty, and the frame had been taken away.

Yilin suddenly opened her eyes. Sure enough, the thin lips stopped at the place two millimeters away from her face.

"Yin evening morning, go to death!" She gritted her teeth.

The man left with the frame in his palm, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "are you sure you want me to die? Not sad? "

Yilin, "..." Where he does not understand the taste, born a bad ruffian, taste is blood flow out.

Yin Muchen turns around and goes to put the frame back on the coffee table.

But this turn, his pupil shrinks, the apartment door does not know when to open, Yin Shuiling stands by the door.

The girl is still wearing a school uniform. Since the beginning of the cycle, her body has grown faster. Her broad school uniform slowly shows her small but beautiful arc on her chest. The small waist is not long, and she is more like willow.

At this time, her two small hands are holding the schoolbag strap, a pair of Jian pupil is at a loss, dull, afraid of staring at them.

Her eyes seemed to overflow, wet and I didn't know if she wanted to cry.

Yin Mu Chen couldn't see her like this. Her eyes were so simple that she didn't have anything. She rolled her throat knot. She lifted her feet into the living room and bent down to put down the photo frame. She said with a gentle smile, "Shuiling, school is over?"

At this time, the aunt in the kitchen came out and picked up the girl's schoolbag. "Is Miss Yin back? It's time for dinner. Wash your hands and get ready to eat. "

"Dusk morning," Yilin walked to the man, and she looked at Yin Shuiling curiously, "is this the woman you raise? Is it too small? "

Yin evening morning looked at the girl's dull small face, squint inclined to, "my sister, Yin Shuiling."

The smile in Yilin's eyes was full of, "Oh, it's my sister, sorry, I misunderstood."

Yin evening morning glass like ink eyes again swept to the girl, "Shuiling, this is Yilin Sister. "

"I don't mind if you call me sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

This is the first time in her life that Yin Shuiling saw her brother standing with a woman. She never thought her brother would be with a woman, and she never had the word "sister-in-law" in her life dictionary.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows what "sister-in-law" stands for.

Bai Yu's little hand clenched the skirt on her body until she pinched her nails into her hand. She looked at Yilin and called, "sister Yilin."

Yin Muchen looked at the student skirt that she had clenched into folds, nodded and opened her mouth, "well, let's go and have dinner together."

……

Three people sit on the long table, Yin evening sitting on the main seat, Yin Shuiling and Yilin sitting opposite.

Yin Shuiling didn't speak. She was holding her small head and lying on the bowl of white rice. She was eating it very seriously.

At this time, a pair of chopsticks stretched out, and there was a piece of beef willow in her bowl. The man beside her said softly, "Shuiling, why don't you eat vegetables? Today's dishes are not to your taste?"

Yin Shuiling wanted to talk, but the opposite Yilin opened his mouth, "evening morning, you eccentric, you give my little sister vegetables, how not to me clip, I also want."

Yin Shuiling looks up to Yilin. This sister is really beautiful and beautiful. She should be the most beautiful woman she has ever seen.

Yilin sister's beauty is different from her, she is too childish, or a little girl, and Yilin sister is a woman's beauty.

It can be seen red in the face.

Yin Shuiling looked at his brother. He didn't have any expression. But he took his chopsticks and took a piece of beef willow to Yilin's sister.

Now Irene is happy.

"Twilight morning, this time I come to T City, I'm not all looking for you to play. I'm entrusted by my father to introduce a project to you. Southeast Asia is ready to start digging and refining gold. Let's fry gold together."

Yin Muchen stopped holding his chopsticks. He hooked his lips and looked at Yilin. "I haven't heard of this news. The professor has a wide network. He got the first-hand news. The first batch of people who went in were all eating crabs. There was no doubt that the outbreak broke out. Thank the professor for me first."

"Thank you, professor. Don't you understand what the professor means?" Irene pointed to herself. "Just be nice to me."

Yin Twilight morning smile rather than smile, do not answer.

At this time, Yin Shuiling raised her small head. Her voice was soft and sticky and she looked at Yin evening morning and asked, "brother, what is fried gold? Can you also fry gold? "

She knew gold, but she had never seen anyone stir fry it in the pan.

"Poof," Yilin laughed directly. She looked at Yin Shuiling, "little sister, are you chubby from monkey? Fried gold is a business term. Do you think it's like cooking? Your brother is in business. Only when the business is done can you be raised. "Yin Shuiling's small face turned red instantly. She lowered her head and continued to pick up rice. This time, she couldn't even taste the rice.

She is good at school, beautiful, teachers and classmates to her star, she also hard, painting, dancing, playing the piano, all of them.

But it's the first time she's ever heard of fried gold.

There was a big scandal.

She's dying to get into the hole.

In fact, she was very sad, she looked at her brother and sister Yilin talking, she couldn't put in a word, could not understand, she also wanted to integrate into her brother's circle and help him solve his worries.

But she's so useless.

Yin evening morning side eyes swept Yilin one eye, he frowned, obviously unhappy, "eat your meal!"

"I..."

"I'm full. I'll go upstairs first." At this time, Yin Shuiling stood up. She turned around the living room and ran up the stairs.

When she came into the room, she heard a voice in the dining room, "what do you mean to me in the evening? Where am I wrong?"

"All right, have a meal. After dinner, I'll ask the driver to take you to the hotel."

"No, I'm not going to the hotel. I'm staying here."

……

In the room, Yin Shuiling sits at her desk and shakes her head. She forgets everything she sees and hears. She reaches out to open her schoolbag and takes out her homework book.

She took the math exercise book.

In fact, she also hated herself. She did very well in all subjects, but only she couldn't learn mathematics. Her brother did well in mathematics. She wanted to catch up with him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't learn mathematics well.

Listen to that sister Yilin talking, her mathematics must be very good, because she can chat with her brother so happily.

She opened her exercise book and began to answer multiple-choice questions.

This question is more difficult. Xiaobei bit her pink lip. She chooses C, but looks over the answer. The correct answer is a.

I do not know how, some things can not control, a sour nose, her eyes crystal tears on the homework book.

In fact, just after entering the door, she watched for a long time. She saw her brother pressing her sister Yilin, and her sister was holding his neck, and her brother was kissing her.

That French window, that position, last Friday, my brother just did that to her.

Now my brother kisses someone else.

Brother, maybe I don't like her anymore.

At the moment, there is a lamp on the desk. The light makes the hair on the girl's delicate skin crystal soft. Xiaobei's teeth tightly bite the pink lip until she bites out a bloodstain. She suppresses the cry and tears secretly.

The girl's little pink ball trembled, sad and pitiful.

At this time, "knock knock" knock on the door sounded, the man's low alcohol magnetic voice came, "water Ling."

Yin Shuiling was startled. It was her brother. She wiped her tears with her two small hands in a hurry. There were tears on the homework book. She quickly turned to the middle.

"Brother, come in."

The door opened and Yin came in.

The girl is doing her homework with her head down. She looks attentive and serious. Yin Dushen closes the door, cleans his trouser pocket with one hand and goes to her side. Looking down at the homework problem, it is very simple for him. He reaches out to touch her small head and says, "will you? Do you want my brother to teach you? "

Yin Shuiling sat with her small body upright, her back straight, and she did not speak.

Yin evening morning bent down, his right hand around her small fragrant shoulder, holding her little hand with a ballpoint pen, his voice is soft, echoing in the quiet bedroom with magnetic minute charm.

"This problem is very simple, three-dimensional mathematical problem, brother will solve the equation for you to see..."

Yin Shuiling's line of sight is full of strong and unrestrained fonts on the paper. She doesn't read what her brother wrote. She only knows that her brother's posture seems to embrace her. Her small hands are a little cold, and her brother's palms are warm and comfortable, which are two of her size.

Her brother smelled very well, without the smell of alcohol and tobacco. She was familiar with and infatuated with the clean and healthy masculine flavor.

Maybe she would have been happy and sweet before, but now she is only sad.

Because her brother is not her own.

Yin Muchen is solving the problem. The girl suddenly opens her mouth. Her voice is soft and timid, like a lamb. "Brother, I need a lot of money to raise me, but sister Yilin can bring you a lot of money, right?"

She still doesn't understand what fried gold means, but what does it matter? She can understand the main point of the problem.

Oh.

Yin Mu Chen slackened her small hand, and put her right hand on the back of the chair behind her. She took out her left hand, which was inserted in her trouser pocket, and clasped her small jaw with two fingers, turning her small face around.

He glanced at her reddish eyes, his eyes fell on the delicate lips that she had bitten by herself, and the thin lips lifted. He asked, "did you cry?"

Yin Shuiling didn't nod or shake her head. She trembled her long, tightly combed eyelashes and looked at him with a pair of wet Jian Tong. "Brother, will Yilin's sister live here tonight? She How long will you stay? "Yin Muchen slowly rubbed her delicate lips with her thumb, and a little blood oozed from the bitten place. He smeared the blood until her pink and sweet mouth bloomed with delicate red.

Red for little women.

He laughs, that pair of glass like black eyes straight and sharp into her eyes, as if to see through her heart, "Shuiling, do you want Yilin sister to live here?"

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